After the darkness, the light disappeared into the vague subconscious, and the memory was like a flying fish out of the water, connecting the sky and the sea.

Standing at the intersection of the colorful road, you will see the familiar store, with light glass, cheesy with a hint of elegance, and the half-hidden door, as if welcoming ...... All of them.

"YYS" Zhou Duan looked at the familiar words on the glass curtain wall, a little inexplicable, just like the last message of the quiet girl still in the mobile phone.

Yes, Zhou Duan is sixteen years old this year, and he wants to be literary and artistic for a while, because he is out of love, even at his age, love is not allowed.

This shop is where the two started, and Zhou Duan felt that his first love, even if it ended, still needed some ritual.

Walking across the sidewalk and entering the store, although it was a Saturday afternoon, there were not many people at this point.

After ordering food, he skipped the slightly "swaggering" area on the first floor, and walked up to the second floor with the invoice that the waiter had just printed.

The staircase is a little narrow, but the mellow texture of the dark brown wood is inexplicably warm.

The second floor is divided into three parts, and the window part is what he used to like to sit on the most, not close to the world, but to break through the sense of careful restraint.

But in the past, he still sat in the middle, but now, he wants to sit by the window and see his real self.

There is not a trace of dust on the glass by the window, and the meticulousness of this store is the most intoxicating, the glass hangs with the background color of blue sky and white clouds, and a figure is reflected on the remaining blank space.

Zhou Duan stretched his hands and looked at his vague self outside the window, looming, like himself in the world, dispensable.

Just in the haze of thoughts, the meal was ready, and the sound of delicate plates hitting the table dispelled Zhou Duan, who was sluggish again, and nodded to the waiter and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Maybe this is the broken love, I want to find a reason, and at the same time I am waiting, falling into an inextricable conjecture that Zhou Duan is the one who was dumped, and the one who pretended to be chic.

Now, he thinks he might be the one he remembers, and he thinks about when she'll come back, and what reason he's going to use to refuse, and then gets stuck in an unsolvable cycle.

Because, she changed her mind, his refusal was complete logic, and his promise was a broken logic.

But he wanted her back.

The contradictory personality is perfectly embodied in Zhou Duan at this moment.

This laissez-faire thinking didn't slowly dissipate until Zhou Duan realized that he had to go back in the evening to summarize the results of this monthly exam and distribute the report card.

Zhou Duan, 16 years old, is a member of the fifth class of science in the second year of high school in Hegu Middle School, ranking about 50 in his grades.

However, Zhou Duan smacked his lips, that was before, and took out his mobile phone casually, the Huawei series, using the latest subspace pheromones, even if there is a name note on the phone case that is convenient for the teacher to keep.

Open the home page, an app called Personal Information appears on the main screen with many icons, click to open.

"Name: Zhou Duan

Occupation: None

Status: Student

Skill: Cooking Level 3 56/400

Health Jump: 95/100

Mathematics: Primary 99/100

Junior high school 98/100

High school 95/100

Lingua franca: Primary 72/100

Junior high school 95/100

High school 92/100

Physics: 99/100 in junior high school

High school 98/100

Chemistry: 96/100 in junior high school

High School 97/100

Mob (known domain): 90/100 for junior high school

High school 92/100

Genomics: Junior high school 99/100

High school 99/100

Vitality: 78

(The Ninth Set of General-purpose Minor Scholar Templates of the Bureau of Culture and Education)

Evaluation: Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and I'm really not afraid to travel all over the universe.

Zhou Duan's personal current information, the data reflected by his own biochip, the accuracy rate is 100%, because the biochip below the university can not be turned on the brain terminal, so it can only be viewed on the mobile phone.

If the previous week, the average data was around 80, now, at least the top 10 grades in the monthly exam this month should be about the same, at least that person's data is only 90 on average.

Putting away his phone, Zhou Duan looked at the hot spicy cabbage in front of him, although it was not a customized gene package at home, but the taste was first-class.

Slowly, after the last bite, I took a napkin and wiped my mouth, and the only leisurely time on Saturday afternoon passed.

Throwing the napkin into the trash can next to him, Zhou Duan walked down the second floor, and the waiter at the door saw Zhou Duan leaving, and a female staff member wearing a yellow collar hurriedly spoke: "Sir, wait." ”

Zhou Duan turned around suspiciously: "I should have paid before." ”

"No," the waitress was a little stunned, and immediately reacted, "That's right, today is the first anniversary of our YYS store in Star River Lake, and every guest can get a small gift." ”

After speaking, he handed over a delicate small gift bag.

Zhou Duan took the bag calmly, but his thoughts went back to a year ago, when this store was just set up.

Zhou Duan remembered that it was still the same season, Yu Weiwei and himself watched the firecrackers at the door outside the store, and then pulled himself together to become the first batch of customers of this store.

It's just that YYS is getting better and better, but after a year of self.

Zhou Duan shook his head and looked at the gift in his hand.

It's getting better and better, the same, Zhou Duan temporarily let go of the indescribable feeling in his heart and prepared for his next study.

It's just that in the opposite square, which Zhou Duan can't see, a girl with a plastic bag in her hand is also looking at the store hidden in the green trees but it is very obvious.

But in her pupils, there was no figure of Zhou Duan.

Five minutes away by maglev, that's how far River Valley High School is from the center of Star River Lake.

The site is just outside the school, and the campus is on the right.

After passing the inspection of the VIS semi-biological intelligent robot and the human partner security guard, Zhou Duan did not go to the dormitory or classroom, and went directly to the teacher's office. Today's biochips can directly instill knowledge, and in a certain period of history, it almost had a serious impact on the profession of teachers.

Biochip is an external biological tissue developed by the clone of the neuron itself as the core, which has the functions of memory and information storage, analysis and understanding of the brain.

However, its own energy supply is still the bioelectricity of the human body itself, according to the current energy supply of about 100 networks per second for ordinary people, in addition to the necessary for the body, about 50% can be used for chips.

This leads to limited utilization of chips, and the cognitive function in biochips is a mechanized process of the brain, not the subconscious.

Those who once downloaded a huge library of resources in the biochip were lucky enough to get stuck at a certain stage of information unlocking, and the symptoms were just insomnia, unable to sleep, and unlucky to burn out the surrounding brain tissue.

Therefore, the importance of teachers has increased even more after that.

The math office is on the third floor, just next to class ten, and Yu Weiwei is in the experimental class of class ten, for Zhou Duan, the math office is almost impossible to open, but unfortunately Lao Cheng's words still have to be listened to, otherwise it would be very embarrassing for a surface function to distort reality and make you special.

Lao Cheng once put down his arrogance at the beginning of school, and put the coordinates of the intersection of the reality of a curved surface in the middle of the blackboard at the back, taking this as the origin, all undisciplined students will be stretched into several continuous surfaces by the origin, if there are classmates who can unravel it, then Lao Cheng will not care about everyone's health discipline this month, but because the surface coordinates have not been learned, at this stage, even the Zhou end cannot be solved, and if it cannot be solved, it means that it is still necessary to live under the rule of Lao Cheng.

Moreover, is it good not to learn surface equations in high school, just like that, two months have passed, and five or six classmates have been recruited, and the core of the body remains stable under the gravitational pull of the origin, but the shape is twisted and weird, mostly reflected in the twisting of the hands and feet.

Needless to say, this must have been arranged by Lao Cheng, and it took care of some of the personal self-esteem of the students.

Lao Cheng's seat is on the left side of the office, and there is a cubicle next to it, which is an exclusive small discussion room belonging to the experimental class and the innovation class.

No matter what era it is, people are divided into levels, which is a must, and it has nothing to do with discrimination or anything, but everyone has different needs.

Of course, as a member of the parallel class, Zhou Duan still has to have a position.

There are so many people in the teacher's office at this point that there are almost no people, and every math teacher has a group of people waiting around them.

Most of them are experimental classes and innovation classes, and there are few people in parallel classes, so Zhou Duan squeezed through the crowd and walked in front of Lao Cheng.

Cheng Sanyuan, graduated with a doctorate in mathematics, specializing in functions, is currently the head teacher of the fifth class of the second year of high school.

Seeing Zhou Duan, Lao Cheng put down the thermos cup and said with a pleasant face: "Zhou Duan, this time is good, full score in mathematics, very good, the total score is 736, the first in the grade." ”

Zhou Duan was also a little surprised when he heard it, he knew that he would definitely make progress this time, but he didn't expect it to be the first.

In a good mood, the previous depression has also dissipated a lot.

Just wanted to take the test paper in Lao Cheng's hand, but Lao Cheng suddenly pulled out one and saw that the name was his own.

Lao Cheng put Zhou Duan's test paper on the table: "You go and send the test paper first, I'll keep it here for mathematics, and you can help me cut the report card into strips and send it down, everyone did well in the exam this time, you go to the school radio room to record a movie, and ask everyone what they want to see first." ”

Zhou Duan nodded: "No problem." ”

Turning to look at the desk of the ninth class teacher in front of him, Zhou Duan had no choice but to hold the test paper and circle in a big circle.

As soon as I got out of the office, I met the next group of people who came back from rest, and it took a lot of effort to kill them.

When I returned to the classroom, I put the test paper on my seat, looked at the materials that were twenty or thirty centimeters around the table, and I didn't care, I pressed it directly.